V1 - ANXIETYUp in the morning I feel the immediate beat of my heart that is speeding upFeeding a demon that's seeking to eat at my beingI get up to pee and I think of a million things that I need to achieveAnd the chi is depleting I'm sinking while dreaming of singingI'm brushing my teeth, and I'm seeing the bleedingMy vigorous scrubbing is leaving the gums till they're bloody and beatenMy stomach is screaming for something appealing to munch in the PMBut what I've been dealing with really been keeping my hunger recedingI want to proceed but I'm weak, and wiggin the fuck out I'm freaking,I'm stuck in a rut and the wheels of my brain have been peeling away in the deep of the mudAnd I'm eager to rush to the people to bust on the beats in the clubBut the meetings they come by the dozen, with none of em seeming to budgeJesus! There's nothing to for me to becomeIf I'm happy to sit on my ass and imagine my team had a buzzAnd it's never been easy for us, and then seeing the fuss over green little fucks that the media trumps while they leave us to eat up the crumbs(Egregious)

And little by little I'm chipping away at the brittle facade of my willTo fulfill the ambitions I had as a childAnxiety riddled, when time is an issue - I'm bound.(You will not slow me down!)I'm driven to finish the mission, no matter the prison I sit in,Is mental or physical, when did this shit go to trial?Possessed by a negative sense of denial and doubtGET OUT MY HEAD! O DEMON.

V2 - TRIALLadies & Gentlemen, May I direct attention to gaze on the evidencethat has been getting me fed up whenever presenting itLet it be known to the jury and judge of the court that I'm seeking a settlementAnd a conviction to put the defendant to deathAnd I meant it when I said my etiquette wasn't as elegantwhen I'm addressing this Son of a bitch in my presenceI bet if I let you reflect on elements that have been set up ahead of thesentencing, you would agree with the sentiment - O, DemonLook at the skeleton. People, now who could you tell it is?who do you know that could truly renew it to sediment, ruin the specimenWho in the hell be as decadent,? Part of his nature - a testament更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 To be compelled to kill - whether he had the intent is irrelevantWho is the addict of adding the panic, until you need medicineBrutally batter executives, sicken the pitiful peasantThe funeral debt is tremendous, we'll get a confession! Or better yet -2 to a cell - if it's time and anxiety in bed together,This beautiful serial killer has managed to kill everyone on theplanet 100% of the time, And his record is perfect,and I will admit that I kind of admire that sort of commitmentDenying the feat - you're committing a crime with that bit of assertion-I'm ripping the curtain, revealing the truth and they get to observe it,I'm beginning to see the effects and he's getting so nervousIf our bodies regenerate why in the fuck do we celebrateDying a day at a time from the poison he' gave us when birth hit

And I've had it, no matter the verdict, I'm taking the law and I'm skirting it,doing it dirty, I'm bringing the murderer downIf it's sounding like I'm in a hurry, or cursing you outYou will not slow me down!I want it so bad that I hate it, I'm breaking the barrier - racingto win everything cause I made it personal vowSo either I die when I try or I throw in the towel.UGH! GET OUT MY HEAD! O DEMON .

I don't wanna wake up. I don't wake up.I don't wanna wake up. Anymore.I feel it when I wake up. Like I just exposed a nerve.Cannot shake the feeling - I left a single stone unturned.

I know your relentless, you'll never stop coming to tear me to piecesYou hunting me, Crushing me, running me into the groundTill I vanish when breaking the fucking speed of soundYou will not slow me down!I know that I'm living on time that I borrowed,And maybe tomorrow's the day that I finally take my applause and bowI will not wake up in a panic again, starting now!GET OUT MY HEAD! O DEMON.